After Zhou Yuan spent half a day with Old Xuan at the rear of the mountain and emptied the jar of wine, he arranged a time to meet with Old Xuan the next day and left. 

As Zhou Yuan walked away, he suddenly halted his steps because he saw a beautiful figure in a white dress floating on the nearby rocks like a fairy. Her fine black hair fluttered gracefully, and she radiated an ethereal aura. 

He stared at the familiar figure, smiled and, with one step, appeared beside her.

“Senior sister Qingchan, I haven’t seen you in years. Your elegance is still the same as before.” Zhou Yuan laughed heartily.

“How could I be compared to you? You are the leader of the Cangxuan Alliance. No one is more powerful than you in the entire Cangxuan Heaven.” Li Qingchan turned around, her face outstandingly beautiful,...